I had the most enchanting, magical, vibrant, energy filled day. I feel so enlightened! Post coming about LA and my experiences so far. Who knew LA has such a spiritual side! Plus I have a #SuperWellness week coming up and I want to challenge others to take time for themselves as well! #HealthforHappiness #HappinessforHealth #H4HLifestyles
I had a very great time in Etna, but being on the brink of my traves and cities I have not been to, I was really starting to feel ancy to get a move on after just a week of staying.
I continued with my meditation practices and took a lot of time to reflect on my self. Lots of sunshine and swimming in the river. Every one out there always makes me feel so welcome and at home. There is a deep part of my soul that loves the pure beauty of the wilderness, I do think one day I will have to settle out in it, later in life.
I bought a train ticket from Dunsmuir, CA to LA and took the bus from Etna to Dunsmuir - a very gorgeous 2 hour bus ride that goes through all the back roads. Lots of farm land, lots of mountains, lots of green. Patty informed me of his experiences in Dunsmuir. Being that he traveled through there mostly in the winter time, most of the restaurants and shops all close early and there are not a lot of people around, so this is what I expected. I arrived in Dunsmuir at 6pm and walked down to the train station so I knew where I was going. I got a little shut-eye (cant’t say it was sleep) for an hour, then changed and cleaned myself up in the train station bathroom. I locked up my pack, stashed it behind a building near some bushes and concealed it with a giant brown garbage bag I brought with me, then I walked up to town with just my water bottle, sweatshirt and day pack.
Dunsmuir is a cute little one road town. I got a burger at the Burger Barn, then went to the bar. I knew the bar would be open until at least midnight and my train didnt come until 12:35 AM. At first there were not a lot of people in the bar, but slowly and surely it started to fill up the later it got. Before I knew it I had made friends with all ten people in the bar. The bartender was going out of town for awhile and was showing a new girl how to set up the kaoroke, so there was singing and a game of pool being played at all times. Soon enough, it was about time for me to leave and at least three separate people offered me their spare room, bed, or couch to crash on if I stayed all night. Then the bartender tells me she is driving to Sacromento in the morning and would give me a ride for free, all I had to do was call Amtrak and reschedule my train. She placed the bar phone in my hand and told me to go outside and make the call. I asked her where I could crash and she told me her friend Jeff was very nice and someone she trusted. He would be happy to have me. So, I made the call. I got a $53 refund for cutting the distance and met some pretty incredible people.
When the bar closed at 2 AM, people went back to one of the guys’ place to continue hanging out. Every one helped me carry my things over to this apartment. Once there I am introduced to a spare room with a blow up mattress and a pillow, so I said yes. I also got to take a shower - first one in two weeks, felt soo good. Folks stayed up shooting the shit until about 6 AM, when I decided I should get some shut eye to make sure I woke up in time to meet the bartender and get my ride to Sacromento.
I woke up at 10, got a freaking delicious nut burger from the brewery, and a t-shirt, met the bartender back at the bar and she drove me all the way to Sacromento! She dropped me off right at the Amtrak station, I found my bus, and boarded almost immediately. Now I am en route to Los Aneles, should arrive there tonight at 12:30, where my cousin is going to pick me up. I’ve got exactly 3 weeks in that city and the name of one french dip restaurant I need to apparently check out.
So, I would say my first night really feeling like I was on the road, was a beaming success. It really warms my heart meeting such amazing people and having a complete stranger let me crash at their house and use their facilities. I have high hopes and am extremely excited for the many more beautiful people I know I am going to meet.
Aside from tacos, burger salads are my second fav food right now. This is ground beef marinated in bbq teriyaki sauce then mixed with sautéed onions, green onion, and mushroom. Formed into patties then fried and laid across a bed of red leaf lettuce, red bell peppers, and strawberries. Topped with honey mustard dressing and avocado. Delicious! #HealthforHappiness #H4HLifestyles
Views from my yoga mat this morning.
Today I started a new meditation practice. An article I read suggested 15mins, morning and evening, focusing on 3 specific chakras - so that’s what I did.
I hiked to the top of the property, just past the fence line, and set up my yoga mat in a nice flat place facing a large tree hillside. I took a seat at the back of my mat, so i could stretch out if needed, but resumed a cross legged, straight spine position, with my palms open. A posture that allows the energy within your body to flow the most freely.
I started by tucking my chin to my chest, letting my head fall heavy, bowing to the earth. Then I would look straight up, soaking in the air and beauty from the sun and sky. I maneuvered my head around a bit more to loosen my neck up, let my shoulders get comfortable, and spine relax.
The navel chakra is what I started with. Located two inches below your navel, eminating a yellow color, this is my center of power. Bringing about willpower and energy, I imagined this chakra glowing a deep, vibrant yellow that shot through my entire center and illuminated out into my aura. I tried to conduce a warming energy feeling that I then let flow throughout my entire body.
I envisioned the yellow of this chakra lighting up the spine, coiling around each vertabrae, until it reached the heart chakra, which beams the most beautiful and pure color of green. The heart chakra represents love, harmony, and balance. I repeated these words as I let out a big sigh. My chest opened up and the color behind my eyelids turned to the radiant green color. Surrounded by all the green trees, feeling blanaced on my mat and with nature, I let my love for all life shine through and the overwhelming sense of harmony brought a smile to my face and almost tears to my eyes. I imagine my heart chakra glowing over my entire chest - not just in the center where it does originate.
The yellow from my navel/center of power chakra, mixed with the lovely green from my heart, beam up to the tip of my spine and shine to the middle of my forehead - the location of the brow or third eye chakra - I try to see a deep blue. I know this chakra holds essence of psychic seeing and wisdom. When I think of this, instantly my entire body begins to buzz. Its magnetic and surprising. I dont want to lose the feeling so I take deep breaths and continue to feel this energy buzz with each exhale. I tell myself “I know”. With this I mean that I know myself, I am in tune with my entire being. I know I trust the universe and I know I want it to trust me in return. “I know” if I take the time to stop and listen I will make the right decisions and the universe is always allowing things to unfold exactly as they should. I repeat “I know” as a release in a sort of meditative chant and suddenly I feel as though I know I do not need to worry, about anything, let my mind relax. This realization instantly makes me feel so relieved.
I open my eyes to the bright blue sky being kissed by the tips of the green trees at the top of the hill in front of me. I bow to the ground in a type of child’s pose, resting my forehead on my mat. I thank the earth for listening and helping me generate that energy, then I give it to eternity and I acknowledge that I too belong with eternity. I will be forever a part of this universe, one day with the moon and the stars.
I sit back on my mat and absorb the nature and sounds around me. I hear a rustle in the tree behind me and turn to see if I can spot the bird, but I cannot. Then it flies from behind me to a tree just in front of me and to my left. I see its a Blue Jay. Is it pure coincidence that the last third eye chakra I had just been focusing on, the deep blue I was trying to imagine, is the exact blue of this bird? I havent seen one other Blue Jay since we’ve arrived in Etna. Coincidence or not, that bird felt symbolic.
To finish my morning practice I stood at the edge of my mat and did some tree poses, with touching palms and open warms. Tree pose in front of trees felt silly at first, then I felt like they were watching me and I hoped they knew how much I appreciate them.
Bringing my palms together, I bowed my head, closed my eyes, and whispered “Namaste”, because it felt right. With that, I truly felt ready to start my day. So I rolled up my yoga mat, walked down the hill side, and did just that.
Oregon Country Fair was one of the best experiences of my life so far. If I could live in a small community similar to that of this weekend, where every one has their own little tent or hut with a communal kitchen and folks take turns preparing a meal for every one each night, while others do dishes and others tend fire…I would be in heaven and could live happily the rest of my life.
The camping experience itself is enough to make me want to go to Fair. We camped at the site known as Quiet Camp, where it is anything but quiet. I was lucky enough to be grouped into a type of family reunion called the Tapanga Tribe. The first people to arrive roped off a giant section in the back of Quiet Camp, close to the forest and under some trees, so we could keep our Tapanga Tribe community together. In our community alone, I would guess there to be around 50 people. Upon arriving and setting up camp I stretched out a bit and got to know some of the folks around Tapanga. It was shortly after this where I got a feel for ‘quiet camp’. At any given time someone will yell, “Quiet Camp!” or “Can you please be quiet?!” and a slough of people would yell back their own random comments, “Shut up!”, “I’m trying to sleep!”, “SHHHHH!”. It was a huge joke and tons of fun, (especially because I like yelling) that lasted all through the night.
Despite our own little community, every one all throughout Fair greets each other with a smile and greeting of Happy Fair. The energy in the air is so exilerating and exciting. To Fair from camp it is an approximate ten minute walk - down a road, through a foresty path, across a field and back into the forest for Fair. There is an array of different craft booths, items for sale and food. All booths are crafted out of wood, twigs, trees etc. from the forest itself and stay up in the forest all year round. The food ranges from everything local in Oregon, to vegan, gluten free, sweet, savory, you name it, it’s there. A few of my partiular favorites were the Hemp House Grill, where I got a buffalo burger salad, or the Coconut Bliss cart with vegan (coconut) ice cream bars. Other booths range from awesome clothing, masks, jewlery, beautiful hand crafted instruments and furniture to massage, tarot or other intiuitive readings, hate free zone booths, and even henna. As pictured, you can see I got my hand painted.
There is so much going on at one time in Fair. The bands Beats Antique and March Fourth Marching Band played on Friday, which I made sure to see. Saturday and Sunday I feel like I mostly wandered around all day long looking at things, resting when tired, and eating. The best part of this is coming across all the different stages (one awsome one being the Drum Tower) and catching bits and pieces of music everywhere, but also, just walking down the path and suddenly theres a parade coming your way! Complete with dancing dragons, people on stilts, drummers, the whole bit. I played my own little day dream all weekend where I did imagine camp being a compound that I lived in and Fair was going down to the market on the weekend. Oh, how I could live in a world like that. Where everyone accepts each othe for who they are, no questions asked. Society standards and norms to a minimum.
Fair was only open from 11-7, so we got out in time with plenty of day light left. Most people made their way back to camp, ate dinner, power napped, then camp festivities would start up - including our own single stage and food booths, which lasted well into the night. We stayed Thursday through Monday and it went on every night. The music, was amazing!
I saw so many close friends that I hadnt seen in awhile at Fair that I did not go with, but I also spent the weekend camping with some very close friends of mine. I also made some really amazing friends too! All the love, so overwhelming., in the best way possible. It really made me feel some peace in my heart and was a really great cap for a send off out of the Northwest into new parts of the world. The last day of Fair (Sunday) Patches and I started asking around for who was going to be heading to Northern California, or Nor Cal as I like to call it. I wore a sign on my back-back, as did Patches, and we ended the day with one promising lead from a girl in our camp. This morning rolled around and she was most likely still sleeping, so we decided to say our goodbyes early and get on the road to find a real, promising ride - as we needed to make it to Yreka before 5pm to catch the last local bus to Etna. Straight hitch hiking is not the way I really want to travel, but out of Fair I felt completely safe. We were not walking down the street for more than 10 mins when the sweetest girl, who had been working a booth all weekend, picked us up in her tiny pick-up truck and took us all the way to Yreka. $20 gas each, straight ride, good company (though I slept most of the way), heat wave in Cali, high 90s in Etna, supposed to be up to 108 tomorrow.
Patches and I will be looking for ride shares down to Modesto/San Fran area this coming week, as his father is no longer able to pick us up. Most likely swimming and maybe checking out a local open mic tomrorow night. We are trying to get out of the mountain life within the next week.
On to the next one…